Sorry, Stuck Again [Esports] Chapter 89
Chapter 89
The moment Wing announced the substitution, the domestic broadcast's bullet screen almost exploded the entire live streaming room.
Substitution???
No way, damn it??? Damn it!!!
Is it Wang Ge and Chang Kong going on stage? Help! I need to stop breathing! Ahhhhh!
Wang Ge, Chang Kong, Yan Bao, Pei Da plus Pan Shi… is it what I think it is!!
So! Is Nova going to play Marksman?! I'm losing it, I'm losing it, I'm losing it!
Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh! I can't say anything else but ahhhhh!
This is too dramatic, the last time Nova played Marksman was two years ago, and now directly on the Intercontinental stage?! I was wondering why Wing suddenly brought Wang Ge and Chang Kong to this match!
Who dares to say our Coach Qin is young and inexperienced! He must have submitted the application for Wang Ge and Chang Kong as Wing's substitutes to the officials early on, otherwise, how could they go on stage at the last minute!
And it's precisely at this moment they go on stage! Wing is too good, I'm going to cry… Wang Ge, what were you thinking when you came over? If Wing doesn't make it to the finals, Wang Ge might retire directly due to his hand injury before the Intercontinental.
They are Wing's last trump card, if it weren't for being on the verge of elimination, Coach Qin probably wouldn't have let Xiao Bai off the stage…
But Xiao Bai is also very competitive, who could be sure Wing would definitely win against Eagle at that time?
But the opponent is Blaze after all, and they just switched to an even more powerful mid-laner. With Wang Ge's hand injury and Nova not playing Marksman for a long time, the situation doesn't seem to have improved much, not to mention the coordination of the five…
There's no better way now, might as well take a bold move! Even if Nova is rusty, he will definitely bring more benefits to the team than Xiao Bai at this moment!
Friends, don't forget, Blaze never expected Wing to go on stage with this lineup during their pre-match research, who knows who will win!
Meanwhile, at the Intercontinental stage.
Pan Shi couldn't believe this fact, his voice stuttering with excitement: "Substitute who, we don't have substitutes? Don't tell me it's Wang Ge and Lu Chang Kong coming up."
Bai Yao Xing spent the entire season under immense pressure, challenging the impossible time and again.
If they could really win against these damn foreigners by substituting, he would be more than willing!
Bian Yan also found it hard to breathe.
No wonder they brought Wang Ge and Lu Chang Kong, no wonder during training Qin Yu Xuan always had them practice coordination under the guise of sparring, no wonder Wang Ge secretly got a shot this morning, no wonder Qin Yu Xuan suddenly had him practice Marksman that day…
Turns out, everything had traces to follow.
"Substitute!"
Bai Yao Xing shouted decisively.
Juan Juan also got up and left the stage, eyes full of desire for victory.
Diamond thought Wing would substitute, at most, replace their useless Marksman with the best from the Chinese division, Flash, or an even worse substitute, but who knew they would bring up that man called Wang Ge.
Diamond sneered disdainfully.
Substitute a Mage? Seeking death.
But before he could clear his thoughts, he saw Bian Yan get up and sit in the Marksman position!
The Mage position was taken by that annoying Chinese man, Wang Ge.
Blaze's entire team was a bit dumbfounded.
Wang Ge stood on the stage after a long absence, facing old acquaintances from last year.
"Long time no see, ready to lose to us?"
Wang Ge's enchanting face appeared even more three-dimensional under the stage lights, his lip movements clear.
Bian Yan sat in the Marksman position, his sharp gaze piercing through layers of obstacles, directly into Diamond's eyes.
At that moment, Diamond suddenly realized.
Why, at the first sight of the ID Nova, he felt familiar.
That black-haired, black-eyed boy was clearly the top Marksman Nova from the ladder rankings back then!
And when he was number one, Diamond was just a small Marksman who had just entered Blaze, ranked outside the top five.
Diamond's expression, which had been calm since the start of the match, completely crumbled at this moment.
"What's wrong with you?" Chuankou Qinyin noticed his pale face, "The mid-laner and support they brought up are ranked fifth and fourth respectively, what are you afraid of?"
"What are they. The real trouble is that Marksman who switched from mid-lane."
Diamond stared intently at the back of Bian Yan's head, his smile twisted, "It's really interesting, let's see whose top rank is more valuable…"
—BP has started! What will Nova choose?
—Diamond recognized him, right? Why does he look like he just ate shit, hahaha!
—The kings haven't met for many years, this year's Intercontinental can be recorded in the Sacred Domain's history!
—To be fair, in the years Nova turned pro, Diamond has been putting on quite a show, but the ancient true god is back, even the dogs on the development path have to take a couple of slaps!
The world's eyes were all on Bian Yan, the former top rank.
Whether it's a lack of skill or the old blade is still sharp, it all depends on this game.
Bian Yan unconsciously rubbed his fingers, looking at the familiar hero list in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the past.
During his professional transition, he carried too many burdens and was distracted by live streaming.
In fact, after playing professionally for so many years, the purest time was when he was in the Youth Training Camp, practicing Marksman hard for the starting position.
Whether he could beat Diamond, to be honest, Bian Yan himself didn't know.
But the only thing he was sure of was.
His current state is very, very good.
"I believe in you."
Pei Yun Chang's clear voice came from beside him, just like during their duo live streams back then, creating every opportunity for him to prove himself unconditionally.
Bian Yan couldn't help but smile, selecting that familiar hero avatar with his hand.
Long time no see, Curse Star.
Oh my god! I'm going to cry, it's Curse Star, are my tears free?
The regret of not playing a single Marksman game before turning pro is completely resolved at this moment.
On the stage of the Intercontinental, under the eyes of the world, Nova, prove yourself!
Bian Yan took a deep breath, operating Curse Star online, accompanied by Lu Chang Kong, who used to sleep on the bunk above him.
Despite not coordinating for many years, their tacit understanding was not diminished at all, they didn't need much communication, just one action to know what each other wanted to do.
When Curse Star's skill hit Diamond, Bian Yan felt that everything was destined.
The days and nights training with Bai Yao Xing, the seconds spent analyzing Diamond's laning habits with Pei Yun Chang to solve the team's weaknesses, all turned into the confidence that allowed him to stand on the stage with a Marksman after two years of transitioning.
In fact, after joining Wing for more than a year, because of Xiao Bai, he never completely let go of Marksman, which made his rehabilitation so smooth now.
So fierce! So fierce! Even if Flash came today, it wouldn't be like this! Who would believe it's just someone who hasn't played a proper Marksman game in over two years!
As a four-year-old fan of Nova, I really don't know what to say, some people are born to be the protagonist!
Is no one praising Wang Ge? With a fracture not yet healed, he can still go toe-to-toe with that stick on the other side!
If you knew how much effort Wang Ge put into this year's Intercontinental, you wouldn't be surprised, sob sob, if he's destined to retire, let him leave his last glory on the world's biggest stage!
At five minutes into the game, good news came from the mid-lane, Wang Ge successfully solo-killed the opponent's stick and returned to base gracefully.
At the same time, Bian Yan also operated his signature hero to send Diamond to the afterlife, along with taking down the sleepwalking Chuankou Qinyin.
Achieving a double kill.
Even through the headset, he could hear Diamond's broken "Fuck!"
Breaking down, breaking down is right.
Some people's existence is to make you realize the disparity in this world.
Thanks to the high-intensity training of sixteen hours a day for so many years, Bian Yan's state got better the more he played, almost returning to his peak Marksman state.
Not sure if it was his illusion, but Diamond's operation in his eyes was no different from the young kids in the KP Youth Training Camp back then.
Equally clumsy and arrogant.
Wang Ge had longed to be on stage for a long time, but when the moment really came, his heart was instead calm and unruffled.
At this moment, he had no hand injury, no age anxiety, still the arrogant rookie who made it to the top with both his main and alternate accounts back then.
With both the mid-lane and development path blooming, Pei Yun Chang finally vented the frustration he had held back for two games, like a ghost, he shuttled through every corner of the Sacred Domain, killing on sight, making the opponent experience what it truly means to be the world's number one jungler.
Blaze, unable to gain an advantage in any lane, finally panicked, waking up from their dream and taking the small team they had dismissed seriously, belatedly arranging tactics, but it was too late.
Wing's chaotic punches defeated the master, they had no idea what this strange team would do next, only to retreat step by step.
Throughout history, there are many examples of overconfident soldiers being defeated.
But they couldn't understand Chinese, nor did they know how to write the eight characters "A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength."
Wing's morale grew higher the more they fought, tactics emerging one after another.
The small team's iron cavalry shattered Blaze's years of accumulated arrogance, teaching the world a harsh lesson with their strength.
One game…
Two games…
At the last moment, Bian Yan blocked Blaze's Crystal, silently made a "salute" gesture, then turned and blasted their Crystal with a shot!
Boom—
The match ended, Wing made a comeback from a 2-0 deficit to win the world championship of the season!
"We won!!!"
Bian Yan bit his lip hard, holding back the tears that were about to burst out, and slammed his headset on the table!
Pei Yun Chang also excitedly threw his equipment, turning to hug Bian Yan tightly, his breathing chaotic, no longer as calm as before.
Pan Shi was even more thrilled, pounding his chest and shouting with Lu Chang Kong until his voice was hoarse, just short of running over to give Blaze's team the middle finger.
"Hey, isn't this a bit much, everyone?"
Wang Ge teased with a smile, tears already streaming down his face.
Tonight, the whole world would remember a team from the Chinese division called Wing.
Just as Pei Yun Chang said, after today, the whole world would study our tactics.
Blaze was no longer an unbeatable myth.
Compared to absolute strength, the emotional bond and tacit cooperation between teammates is the true meaning of esports.
"Wing is awesome!"
"Nova is awesome!!!"
Cheers echoed endlessly, Bian Yan held the person in his arms tightly, letting the tears flow from his eyes.
His dreams, his perseverance, all had answers at this moment.
Golden rain fell, and Wing, amidst the cheers, jointly lifted the trophy that belonged to them.
At this moment, all of Bian Yan's reckless pursuits turned into one sentence—
Only with you, everything is true glory.
The era belonging to the Chinese division had officially arrived.
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